Money is the most irritating to people's nerves, and it is also the easiest to get lost.
Seeing so much money, Cheng Chumo and Li Jinghuan became more rational. Although there was some joy in their eyes, they did not show it.
This made Yang Fan secretly nod his head. The two of them were worthy of being official people. After social experience, they were much more mature.
However, Fang Yiai and Du He had much different temperaments, and they had already fallen into madness.
He was mumbling to himself how to use the money, and he was like a nouveau riche.
But what made Yang Fan even more speechless was that the first thing these two guys thought of was to go to a brothel to find a woman.
Yang Fan couldn't bear to look at them, it was so embarrassing! They were indeed two big dandies in Chang'an City.
However, they also know that they are just a microcosm of the second generation of Chang'an City.
Second generations like Fang Yiai and the others, because they could not inherit their father's title, usually did nothing and caused trouble.
If nothing else happens, it can be said that he is a person who lives his whole life waiting to die.
But they are his brothers after all, and Yang Fan certainly doesn't want to see them degenerate like this.
However, the white money almost blinded the eyes of Fang Yiai and the two of them, who caressed them obsessively.
With a bang, the box was closed.
Fang Yiai immediately quit, raised his head in displeasure and shouted: "Are you looking for death? Dare you close my box?"
But he quickly swallowed the sound.
Because it was Fang Xuanling who closed the box.
Hearing that Fang Yiai dared to call himself "I" in front of him, Fang Xuanling's face suddenly darkened, and she said expressionlessly: "Who do you think I am? This money has been confiscated!"
Fang Yiai had a sad face, he couldn't afford to offend her.
But after taking a look at the box, he still murmured with red eyes: "Old man, you are still being unreasonable. I earned this myself..."
My old man actually wanted to take it by force, so of course Fang Yiai wouldn’t do it!
Usually when asking for money, I would search for money. Of course Fang Yiai wanted to argue with reason.
For such an old man, he still felt a little embarrassed to keep asking for money from his mother, Mrs. Lu, so he lived a very tight life.
Now that I have finally earned a large sum of money, and seeing that it is about to be taken over by Fang Xuanling, I am naturally anxious.
"Okay, okay... I never use force, nor do I bully the small. Today I will talk to you rationally..." After Fang Xuanling finished speaking, he sat down on the box. It was obvious that the money was about to be settled.
"Hmph, I don't believe you have any sense..." Fang Yiai swallowed her saliva and took two steps back with a guilty conscience.
Speaking of words, compared to Fang Xuanling, Fang Yiai can't even compare to Fang Yiai.
Although he could definitely beat Fang Xuanling with his fists, Fang Yiai didn't dare, so he could only hold on.
"Okay, I won't bully the small today. Let me ask you, did you use your family's money to invest in the restaurant? Now you have profits, do you think this is yours or mine?" Fang Xuanling patted her.
Box Road.
What kind of international joke are you kidding? I was usually tightly controlled by the Lu family and extremely poor. Now that I have such a large sum of money, is there any reason to send it back?
Fang Yiai's mouth twitched, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.
Because what Fang Xuanling said is true, because the money for the restaurant shares was withdrawn from the house.
Fang Yi was unwilling to give up his love: "Even if you have no merit, you still have to work hard, right? At least I have a share of the money. Besides, I only asked for 5,000 gu from my family. Now I will give you 10,000 gu, okay?"
Fang Xuanling thought for a while and nodded. Before Fang Yiai could be happy, he took out a copper coin from somewhere and threw it to Fang Yiai and said: "That makes sense, Nuo, take it...this
It's your hard work..."
Fang Yiai was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Fang Xuanling, who had always behaved like a gentleman, would be so rogue.
He really couldn't help but want to ask, how could he have the nerve to take out such a copper coin and send it away to a beggar?
Seeing Fang Yiai's suffocated look, Cheng Chumo clapped his legs and laughed wildly, almost bursting into tears: "Ha...Uncle Fang is so funny. Brother Yiai, don't worry. When you have no money, you can find someone..."
Cheng Chumo, who was laughing, soon felt something was wrong, and followed everyone's eyes and looked back.
It turned out that Cheng Yaojin was looking at him with a half-smile.
Cheng Chumo's smile suddenly froze, then he thought of something and his expression changed. He hurriedly walked to the box, winked at Yang Fan and others, and said awkwardly: "Dad, when did you come..."
"Well, I just came here, why do you still want to be reasonable with me? I am the most reasonable person!" Cheng Yaojin stared at Cheng Chumo and replied with a smile.
A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and Cheng Chumo cried sadly: "Dad, have you ever been reasonable?"
Cheng Yaojin squeezed his fist and made a crackling sound. He blew a breath and said, "I used to use my fists to reason, but I always feel a little reckless. If you don't mind, why don't you explain it in a different way today?"
Cheng Chumo shook his head repeatedly. Wasn't he looking for death?
Even though he said this, his eyes were still staring at the box, and it was confiscated before he could even get over his addiction.
"Good son, you are finally sensible and know how to honor your father. Not bad, not bad..." Cheng Yaojin replied with a pleased look on his face.
After saying that, he opened the box, took out a piece of silver and threw it to Cheng Chumo, as if to say: Look, I am generous enough.
But compared to that whole box of silver, Cheng Chumo felt heartbroken.
Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin did not stay long and quickly asked their servants to transport the silver back.
Fang Yiai's eyes were dull and she looked lost. This ups and downs were simply too exciting.
But as the saying goes, all bystanders know, Li Jinghuan and the others certainly saw the clues. They turned to Yang Fan and said, "Why did brother Yishan notify Cheng Boyai and Uncle Fang to come over..."
As soon as these words came out, the attention of Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo was immediately diverted, with doubtful looks on their faces.
Yang Fan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Brother Yiai, do you want to be looked down upon and live a life of drunkenness and dreams all your life?"
Fang Yiai was stunned for a moment, and then he said sadly: "Who doesn't want a man to wear a Wu hook, and who doesn't want to stand upright? I was just born in Fang Mansion, and I have an eldest brother Fang Yizhi, so what can I do except live in a dream and die?
Do you want to make the house uneasy?"
When Fang Yiai's mood gradually calmed down, Yang Fan said: "Brothers, you have hands and feet, and strong bodies, just like the restaurant we cooperate with this time. Money is not just like a pile of dung. How can a real man be so short?"
You see, just looking at the one-third of an acre of land in your own house, what can you do? The vastness of the world is beyond your imagination..."
"The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap. The vast world outside is where brothers can show their strength. Why don't you have the opportunity to display your ambitions? Uncle Cheng and the others were indeed called by me..."